We are gonna do what??

Welp, tomorrow is bound to prove to be an EXTREMELY interesting event.

Being as intelligent, comical, and good looking as I am (cough... lie... cough) I find I get set up on blind dates more than I find them for myself. Depending on the point of view, one could find pros and cons to this arrangement. One MAJOR con is simply that there is lots of pressure when preparing for said date. Guy gets up the guts to call, girl acts like she really doesn't have anxiety as she answers when in reality butterflies are mating and multiplying like mad in her abdomen, said date is arranged all the while both individuals are imagining the physique of the person on the other end of their blackberry. Shallow. It is at this point of the sequence I count my blessings that I am female.

Guys have to plan things. I am the worst when it comes to thinking up something original, henceforth the less I do it the better. I received a much anticipated call this week. Blind dates really aren't my favorite, however I was looking forward to this one. Let me first proclaim how impressed I was with the phone call. Said fellow had a plan already! These days it seems us girls never know what the date will be until 37 minutes before when they call to get directions. This makes it EXCEPTIONALLY hard for us to dress appropriately. This guy called, got directions to my house, had a time and an activity all set up. Impressive. Literally. I was so overcome with being impressed I failed to acknowledge what our activity was. Due to the need to be tactful I will not enclose what the activity is because I desire not to offend anyone involved in the making of this blind date, all you will know is it is not something I would consider doing for fun. However I have only done it really once and I am willing to try. Stay tuned for my experience due to occur at five tomorrow... pray for me. I am going to need it.